" Do you want a drink?" She asks."Sure, I'll have a rum & coke."Wendy returns a few seconds later with their drinks."I'll be right back; I need to go ...o the toilet!" Wendy says, leaving the room.While Wendy's in the bathroom, Sam reaches in his pocket, and, takes two pills out, crushes them up, and, drops them into Wendy's drink, and, stirs it up.Wendy returns a few minutes later."I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long." She says."No, you didn't! Here you go!" Sam says, handing Wendy her. I dropped my hand and guided the tip to nuzzle the beginning of my slit. It was warmly sensual, standing there in the dark."Mmmmmm," I heard him moan against my lips. Our tongues met and explored. Moist sensitive tongues probed each other. Hands fondled and explored, cupped and squeezed, caressed and tickled.Mark's hands slipped lower and I felt him raising my dress. And then I felt the air cool and fresh on my pussy. We moved closer and I guided the tip of his dick until it touched the bare. She plays guitar and sings with a beautiful soprano singing voice. She is a high school senior. At 5'10" she likes volleyball and is a natural at it. She's being recruited by several of the Big Ten schools for a full ride volleyball scholarship.Rob Malone, 16, is an Eagle Scout. He always knows where he is. He never gets lost. A trailblazer, he can survive in the woods with only a pocketknife. Rob's a high school sophomore and is tall, like his dad. At 6', he is still growing. He has light. Chuckling softly, Jim made his way to the bathroom where he relieved his poor aching bladder. Christ, he didn’t believe that one person could hold that much liquid in themselves for that long! Once the golden stream started to flow, he was beginning to wonder if it would ever finish! Finally, out of pain, and relatively empty now, he stumbled back to his -- now their -- bed, crawled back under the covers, and pushed his groin against Anita’s firm little ass. She moaned her approval, wiggled her.